Lizzy's P.O.V:
My head hurts. There is a bag over my head and I can't see. I'm scared because I was kidnapped. I'm scared for my Hazza. I know something happened to him, and I'm scared.
I struggle to sit upright, but I'm in a moving car. My hands are bound behind my back and my legs are bound together. The car bounces on a bump and I go flying. I can hear a deep chuckle from what I'm guessing was the front seat.
"Having fun back there, sweety?" the man asked in a sickly sweet tone.
"Oh, yeah! It's my dream to be a f*cking pinball!" I said with as much sarcasm as possible. The man laughed and sighed as if we were having a great time. Yeah right! We turn a corner sharply, and I go flying again.
"I've missed you, my love. You should not have left me..." the man said.
I dawned on me right before I blacked out from hitting my head, that this was Jet Fogg, and he hurt my Hazza. 'Please, somebody...help...' my mind screamed.
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Zayn's P.O.V:
Estelle was sleeping on my lap as we pulled into the hospital parking lot. I gently shook her, trying to wake her. She groaned, refusing to get up.
"Come on Esty.", I cooed,"We're at the hospital."
'It isn't working...' I thought looking at Melody, who was smirking at me. "Won't wake up, aye? Lemme try something!" she said with a devilish smirk. She took a water bottle from the cup holder and opened it, taking a sip.
She reached over to Estelle and poured the water bottle's contents on her head. I stared at Melody as she laughed like it was the funniest thing in the world. "What did you DO?!" I yelled at her. Meanwhile my Esty had jumped in my lap again and was clinging to my neck, shivering.
"I-I'm g-g-gonna k-kill you for th-that!!!" she yelled with her voice shaking.
Melody just rolled her eyes and took Niall's hand, getting out of the car. I crawled over the seat with Estelle still in my arm, chilled to the bone. I set her down on the seat and poked my head out the door and told the group, "You guys go ahead, I'm gonna stay here with Estelle while she drys up." They nodded and walked up to the front doors.
"Z-Z-Zayn?" Estelle asked.
"Yes, Estelle?" I answered looking into her eyes.
"I c-cold." she whimpered with puppy dog eyes and pouting lips. I sighed, pulling her on my lap again. I acted annoyed but I was really more than happy to have her so close to me. She grinned like a Cheshire cat and moved impossibly closer to my chest.
I unwrapped my arms from around her and took off my jacket, and wrapped it around her. "Do you want to go in now?" I asked her. She nodded and we got out of the car and locked it. We were both silent as we walked to the hospital doors. It was a comfortable silence as we both thought about Hazza.
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Estelle's P.O.V:
Zayn opened the door for me as we entered the hospital. I hate hospitals with a burning passion. They smell and there ate sick people here.We walked up to the receptionist and as soon as she saw us, she completely ignored me and ogled at my Zayn.
My. Zayn. I stared at her with a murderous glare and laced my fingers in Zayn's. "Excuse me? Could we see Harry Styles please?" I said with venom dripping into my words. The girl glared daggers at me and smiled sweetly, "Password?" she asked.
"Curly." I squinted at her. Zayn squeezed my hand and kissed my temple, pulling me to the elevator. When we stepped inside, Zayn chuckled and hugged me from the side. I frowned at him and smiled. The door opened and we walked down the hallway to the receptionist's desk, and thank God this time it was a guy.
"Harry Styles room please." Zayn said glaring at the man. I looked at him with a questioning look, and he gave me a look that said 'later'. "Room 102 A and B. Have a good day." the guy said smirking at me. I smirked back and started walking. Before I left the room, I flipped the pedo off. He was, like, 30!
Zayn caught up with me with a grin on his lips.I smiled and we stopped outside the door. "Don't let me go." I said o Zayn. "I'll never let you go." he replied, kissing my forehead. We took a simultaneous breath while holding each other's hand and I opened the door to Harry's room.
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